Electrical Gremlins - True Story:
Way back in the day I drove a 1976 Mercury Capri - Imported from Germany. It had that narrow 2.8 ltr V6 and a four speed. It was a fun car that had its moments with me. Expensive on parts too. I had issues with my starter that forced my (very good) friends to always push start this car. After several weeks of that, they stopped and I found a starter for it and kept motoring on for a while.
One night - after fun at nickel beer (7-9) and quarter Coors (9-11) I arrived home and parked my car at the end of the driveway. Head full of cheer I started towards the back door when I heard a strange sound coming from my car. I stopped and looked at it - did it just move? Head buzzing I turn back to the door and again the noise. The front tires are now in the grass. Seriously, WTMFH is going on? I look into my right hand and I
DO have the keys. It starts again as I watch, the starter is engaging and my car (
Christine the second) is now moving further into my backyard and towards several palm trees.
I run over to it, unlock my occasionally moving/lurching car, jump in, put my key in and turn to the RUN position, it fires up and stays at idle. I back up the 10 feet that it has moved and switch it off again. I set the parking brake and take it out of gear and wait for about 15 minutes, nothing. I go in and hit the sack. It never did that again, but it sure was un-nerving to see your car moving by itself across the back yard.
Not meaning to jack your thread, just wanted to share a funny story. Good luck amigo.
